Good sport.

I've always been able to convince my friends do do way more than they should for me. I don't really see what they get out of the deal, I'm kind of (really) a jerk sometimes (always). Take Taylor for instance, he always puts me up when I'm in NYC, he makes me pancakes and eggs in the morning, and carries my bags down to my car in his PJs, in the cold. After all that I thank him by making him stand around longer so I can photograph him. Ha. Serves him right.

Taylor Taylor

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